Sunrays of hope
enter in this ancient
virtuous place
making a grey afternoon
in past images
Times of tranquility
Times of reflection
Times of change
Times of remember
Melancholy angels
receives the rain
in this cold stone temple
Where time does not pass
and oblivion comes
Times of tranquility
Times of reflection
Times of change
Times of remember
The ominous clouds
run through the sky
while sunrays of hope
trespass the cenital
playground of time